In a blink of an eye, Ren Yunteng has officially worshipped Mo He for a month. During this period, Ren Yunteng's study in Qingmei Temple can be said to be painful and happy.

The daily study tasks are arranged very well, and I don’t have much time to rest all day. If I get a little bit of excitement, I will be punished by Mo He immediately. He feels that he has never been so tired now.

However, Ren Yunteng also understood that what he learned now is all about improving himself. Even if he entered a small sect, he would never be able to get better teachings than this and teach himself so much knowledge.

He also knew that after all, so when Mo He taught himself, Ren Yunteng never took a laziness, but the learning tasks given by Mo He were too heavy, which made him a little difficult to adapt to.

Moreover, it is not only a heavy learning task, but also Wuyou, who seems to be younger than him, but also a blow to Ren Yunteng. He can learn something that he thinks is difficult to learn, and he will be able to master it quickly. It doesn’t take Mo He for a second time.

After this month, Ren Yunteng no longer talked about his talent and intelligence around Mo He and Wuyou, because during this period he learned that not only Wuyou, but also Master Mo He is a demon-level genius. His real age is not much older than him. He has reached the late stage of the Yin God Realm, and even the martial arts he practices now are perfected by Mo He himself.

Even a person like Ren Yunteng who is good at self-comfort, under the crushing of the two geniuses of the master and senior brother, has become much more honest during this period and no longer feels that he is talented, because compared with Mo He and Wuyou, he feels like a fool.

"I've finally become much more honest and I'm willing to study hard. I may not be able to achieve latecomer after a while." Sitting under two green plum trees, Mo He looked at Ren Yunteng who was practicing runes honestly in front of him, and felt very satisfied.

Teaching a talented and intelligent disciple like Wuyou makes people feel very comfortable. Many problems can be understood at one point and there is no need to be emphasized over and over again. In contrast, Ren Yunteng is really stupid. Some things need to be said to him several times before he can understand them.

However, teaching disciples like Ren Yunteng to become successful even if it takes more effort, it will make people feel more accomplished, which is something that is not available when teaching without worries.

"You can't keep him too tight. In a few days, I'd like to give him a chance to relax and let him rest for a day." After taking a sip of the Baihua Tea in his hand, Mo He felt that Ren Yunteng could relax a little in a few days. After all, practice must be relaxed and relaxed. Moreover, for Ren Yunteng, it is necessary to give him some freedom appropriately.

After he achieved success in his cultivation, Mo He was not even prepared to let him stay in the sect and let him go out for training, which would be more helpful to his growth.

Ren Yunteng's character, coupled with all the Yun Tao he had learned into the Tao, destined that he could not stay in a place peacefully. However, it is not the time for Ren Yunteng to go out and wander. Since Mo He accepted him as his disciple, he would definitely fulfill his responsibilities as a master, at least he had to have the ability to protect himself before he could let him go out.

After drinking a cup of Hundred Flowers Tea, Mo He narrowed his eyes slightly, felt the pain that had been relieved from the Yin God, and felt that he had become much more relaxed.

The Yin God has been in a state of trauma. Mo He is now a little used to it. It is much easier for him to relieve the pain a little.

Just as Mo He narrowed his eyes and felt a rare relaxation, he suddenly felt something. He suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and let out a light move. A white paper crane passed through the thick fog outside Wangyue Mountain and flew towards Mo He.

Mo He reached out to catch the paper crane, and the familiar aura immediately let Mo He know who sent the paper crane letter.

Holding the paper crane in his hand, Mo He shook his palm gently, and the paper crane turned into a piece of paper in his hand. When he looked down at the contents on the paper, a look of joy immediately appeared on Mo He's face.

"It's great that Su Bai is coming here."

Since Su Bai left Zi'an County, the two have not seen each other for several years and have maintained letter exchanges between them. However, letter exchanges are not frequent. Instead, Mo He often sees Su Bai's news from the news from the Hundred Schools.

After receiving Su Bai's paper crane letter, Su Bai was about to arrive in Zi'an County, and Mo He was also very surprised.

"Yunteng, you can stop for the time being and prepare tea immediately. Well, let your senior brother go to make tea." He gave a command to Ren Yunteng beside him, but as soon as he said that, Mo He quickly made up for it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo He immediately left Qingmei Temple and came to the foot of the mountain to wait for Su Bai's arrival.

"It's great to have a rest." Hearing Mo He's order, Ren Yunteng immediately put down the pen in his hand with relief, and then happily ran to find Wuyou. As for Mo He's not favor with the tea he made, this was subconsciously ignored by him.

When I arrived at the foot of Wangyue Mountain, not long after, a flying boat appeared in Mo He's vision and came straight towards Wangyue Mountain. After arriving above Wangyue Mountain, it fell straight down.

As the flying boat landed, several figures immediately came down from it. The two in the center were Su Bai and Zhou Bo who had not seen for a long time.

"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, so don't be fine." Su Bai also saw Mo He standing in front of Wangyue Mountain and waiting. He walked over quickly, with a smile on his face as before and said to Mo He.

"Brother Su, Uncle Zhou, don't be fine." Mo He also smiled on his face, greeted Su Bai and Uncle Zhou, and then warmly greeted everyone up the mountain.

After a few years of absence, Su Bai still looks as gentle and gentle as before, but in fact he has changed a lot. His appearance looks more mature, giving people a sense of majesty and sharpness, and at the same time giving people a sense of convincingness.

Mo He was not surprised at all about these changes. He served as the Lord of the Mansion, and was in a place like Haizhou. If Su Bai had no changes, that would be a strange thing.

On the contrary, Zhou Bo around him did not change much, but his aura became more and more fierce, and his cultivation should have improved a lot.

As soon as he entered Wangyue Mountain, Su Bai looked at the familiar and unfamiliar place in front of him, and smiled at Mo He while walking, saying, "I haven't seen you for several years. Brother Mo's Wangyue Mountain has changed a lot. Now he has such aura. I am afraid that in a few years, Brother Mo's Qingmei Temple will be qualified to become a small sect."

"It's still far from it. Take your time, maybe this day will come." Mo He said with a smile.

Back at the Qingmei Temple, looking at the Qingmei Temple that had not changed much, Su Bai didn't need Mo He to greet him, and walked directly to the two Qingmei trees to sit down, then picked up the tea that Wuyou brought over, put it next to his mouth and took a sip.

"Brother Mo is more comfortable here. I haven't seen you for several years. Brother Mo has quickly sent me green plum fruits and treat me, my old friend."

Seeing Su Bai's appearance was not unfamiliar, Mo He sat opposite him, took out a jade box and said with a smile: "You come all the way to come to me to fight the autumn wind."

"That's right, this time I went to the Imperial God Capital from Haizhou. I happened to pass by on the way, and I thought of the green plum fruits from Brother Mo. I haven't eaten them for a long time and I'm a little hungry, so of course I came here." Su Bai said as he took out a green plum fruit from the jade box.

Looking at the green plum fruit with completely changing appearance, Su Bai was slightly stunned at first, looked at Mo He, and saw Mo He looking at him with a smile on his face, and then he put it in his mouth without caring.

The moment he bite, Su Bai's eyes couldn't help but lit up slightly. The smell was better than before, and the spiritual power contained became stronger. There was also a strange force in it, which made Su Bai feel that his body seemed to be being refined.

"I haven't seen each other for several years, Brother Mo's two green plums have become even more extraordinary. The green plum fruits produced have better taste and efficacy. This trip is worth it."

"You need to like it, you can bring some when you leave."

"Then I'm not polite." Hearing Mo He's words, Su Bai nodded with a smile.

Next, the two talked about their current situations. Mo He briefly talked about his experiences over the past few years. Compared with Su Bai, Mo He's experiences over the years can only be described in two monotonous words.

In the past few years in Haizhou, Su Bai had just gained a foothold in Haizhou, but not long after he encountered the invasion of the Water Vein Dragon Clan. In a short while, a large number of Haizhou population retreated, causing the place where Su Bai served was chaotic again.

After finally stabilizing all the chaos, everything became orderly again. The army supported by the dynasty has arrived again. When talking about the army supported by the dynasty, Mo He noticed keenly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Bai's mouth.

Mo He felt aroused and immediately thought of something.

The support army sent by the dynasty to Haizhou was nominally commanded by the Eighth Princess Xia Wu. When Su Bai returned to Zi'an County, he saw the Eighth Princess Xia Wu that night, Mo He still remembered his performance.

It was originally a little bit of a newborn favor. As long as the two did not have a chance to meet, there would be no story between the two of them later. But the Haizhou incident made the two meet again, then...!

Mo He looked at Su Bai in front of him and felt that there might be some stories in it.

Su Bai also noticed Mo He's weird eyes, looked back at Mo He, then looked down at himself and asked, "Why are Brother Mo looking at me like this?"

"What's your relationship with the Eighth Princess now?" Mo He asked with a faint smile.

"Ahem, Brother Mo said this. The Eighth Princess and I have only met a few times." He said immediately. After saying that, looking at Mo He's eyes that were still unchanged, Su Bai's face immediately became solemn.

"Brother Mo, the latest war in Haizhou is a bit bad!"

"Your way of changing the topic is too stiff!" Mo He heard this, although he didn't say anything, his eyes had already expressed what he wanted to say clearly.
Chapter completed!